Wendy and Peter Pan (Short Story)

Chapter 4

   Wendy's nightgown ^

Wendy's pov:

The dinner went well. I only spoke when I was spoken to which I knew pleased father.
It was now after the dinner and I was doing the dishes.

I assume the dinner went well because father hasn't struck me.
It doesn't matter anyway since I'll hopefully be leaving tonight.

I finish what's left of the dishes and put them on the drying rack.
I walk around the corner to see my father in his study

. I quickly walk past him and dash up the stairs and into my bedroom. The door clicks shut and I breath a sigh of relief. "I should pack for when Peter comes."
I mutter to myself. I walk over to my closet and find my favorite nightgown.
Which is blue of course. I slip off the dress my father got me and slide on my nightgown. "That's better." I say.

I grab my duffle bag and start packing.
I pick up my dress from the floor and fold it neatly and set it on my bed. I only pack my necessitates I decide to pack my blue dress last.
I set my bag at the foot of my bed and go to the bathroom to brush my teeth. After I shuffle over to my bed and drift off to sleep.

I awoke to morning light filtering through my curtains.
He didn't come.
I walk over to my window and open it. I step up to the ledge and take a deep breath... Then I jump.

Peter's pov:

I race to Wendy's house but I can already see that daylight has beat me.
I will my body to go faster and when I reach her house I recognize a certain blue nightgown.
But it was going to hit the ground soon unless I do something quick.
I swoop her up in my arms and take her back to her window.

Wendy's pov:

I'm falling but suddenly I'm not...suddenly I'm in someone's arms. "Peter!" I say.
And rap my arms around his neck. He takes my back to my window and I walk back into my room.
But not before tackling Peter with a big bear hug. "Peter, I missed you so much!"
"I missed you to." He said with a smirk played on his lips.
Before I could over think it I grab his neck and bringing his face close to mine. "I missed you more." I whispered into his ear.
Then I kissed him.
I kissed him like he was the only boy in the world.
And to me he was.

The end.